"Oh…" Ye Xuan let out a moan as she felt Ye Fei's member slide past her entrance without fully entering. She couldn't help but ask with a hint of dissatisfaction, "What's wrong?"
Ye Fei pretended to be troubled and said, "Sister, you're too tight. I can't get in."
"What should we do then?" Faced with the greatest happiness of her life, the usually sharp Ye Xuan suddenly became a bit foolish and asked such a question.
Ye Fei smirked and gestured toward her hands, which were tightly gripping the bedsheet due to nervousness.
"If you hold it, it should be fine."
Although they had already done almost everything, Ye Xuan wasn't a particularly promiscuous woman.
The thought of holding a man's member and guiding it into her made her feel extremely shy. She couldn't help but scold, "Don't you have hands?"
"My hands are busy," Ye Fei teased, pinching Ye Xuan's hardened nipples with his fingers, causing the beauty beneath him to tremble involuntarily.
